Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tim Chadwick
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tim Chadwick
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sean Behan
Producer
Lyrics
Chew me up
Spit me out then
Pin me down and never let me free
Lead me into a field of flowers
in the height, height of summer
Where you know that my lungs can't breathe
I can't shake the feeling that
You're leading me into the black,
Blackest hole that never lets light in or out
I can't count how many times
History romanticised
Dying in the arms of the one you love
When all love does is
Pulverises everything it lays its wanting eyes on
What fun to end up at tragic but worth it demise
Trip me up and
Spin me around by the ankles
And just laugh as all the blood rushes too my head
Lead me onto the steepest cliff and plant a kiss
Jesus Christ! The taste of Judas off those lips
I can't shake the feeling that
You're leading me into the black,
Blackest hole that never lets light in or out
I can't count how many times
History romanticised
Dying in the arms of the one you love
When all love does is
Pulverises everything it lays its wanting eyes on
What fun to end up at a tragic but worth it demise
I'll stay until the morning
Ignore every warning light I see
Because I love where both those hands go
They say keep your enemies close
They made it way too easy
Pulverise me
Take everything you lay those wanting eyes on
What fun, to end up at a tragic but worth it demise
It's tragic but magic.
Written by: Tim Chadwick